Day 22: Digging Out

So I’ve missed a couple of days. I guess that’s okay, really. The weekend put me under, and between work, kids, and some other interactions from the last two days, we’ve piled it on. It’s finally time to start digging out. Digging out is hard work. We are gearing up for what is “supposed”...

Poor, Poor Meg

So on Sunday night, we made our very first visit to the ER. Honestly, I’m surprised we made it this long. Seriously. Meg will be four in October, and I cannot believe we’ve never been there before. But anyway, we went. At about 6:30, Eric came carrying Meg down the hill towards me, her...

Threadbare

I wear a lot of t-shirts. Crewneck, layering, long (or short) sleeved t-shirts. Because (1) I don’t leave the house all that often, (2) I have a tendency to spill things on myself (just ask my brother), and (3) what I don’t spill on myself, one of my four preschoolers does. But anyway, I...

Well, Aren’t We Profound?

Let’s be honest, in a house filled with 4 preschoolers, most of our conversations are, um, less than deep. These days, we’re having a lot of discussions about Toy Story, poop, Ice Age, our new chore charts, Alex’s imaginary world, who-did-what-to-whom, and more poop. So, when those rare moments of clarity hit, they tend...

The Return

Today, I finally return to a live blog. As noted by the tagline, my wonderful husband migrated all my old files, first from Xanga to our backup drive (a couple of months ago), and then from the backup to an actual website that people (like you!) can read. Not surprisingly, it’s been hard to...

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